Female Novel
Chapter 762
Chapter 762 Giving Gangsters in Prison a Teach
"Your boss asked you to help him. What are you doing? Come here!" Eudora waved to them.
However, those people heavily shook their heads, and no one dared to approach her again.
But...
"Do you think it is over? Sorry, I haven't had enough fun yet."
Eudora got up, walked to the man on the far right, grabbed his ear, pulled him toward her, and slapped
him twice.
Seeing this, the man at the side wanted to stop her. But as soon as he stepped forward, Eudora kicked
him away to the ground.
Then she hit the next one.
She didn't stop until all these fell to the ground. She turned around, walked to the bench, and sat down.
Glancing coldly at the few people who squatted down obediently and hugged their heads, she said
dissatisfiedly, "You should behave politely!"
These people were gangsters. They must have ruined many innocent girls.
Then, a police officer came over. "What are you doing? Stop arguing!"
"Officer, help. She hit us."
"Ouch. This woman hit us."
"Let me get out of here quickly, or I will kick the bucket soon."
"Ouch. Officer, help."
A tumult of shouting and screaming broke out.
Seeing the police officer, they all rushed over as if seeing a savior, yelling to get out of here.
Noticing their bruises and swollen faces, the policeman immediately looked at Eudora. "What's going
on?"
She pulled down the clothes on her shoulders and answered, "Officer, they wanted to do something
terrible to me just now. I just defended myself."
Hearing this, the policeman pointed at those people. "Everyone, behave politely."
Then...
The policeman left.
These gangsters looked at Eudora again. They all lowered their heads, obediently walked to the corner,
and squatted down, not daring to breathe heavily.
Eudora sat in a chair alone in a daze. Tired, she lay down on the bench, recalling what had happened
these days, feeling depressed and exhausted.
How could she heal her broken heart?
Till the middle of the night, Eudora still didn't feel sleepy and looked at these gangsters from time to
time, scaring them so much that they didn't dare to sleep.
...
At the same time, it was at the director's office in Sinton Group.
Colbert stood in front of the window overlooking outside, holding a cigarette in his hand, and a littlenovelbin
smoke slowly rising from the cigarette.
Micle pushed the door and walked in.
"Is she okay?" Colbert asked.
"Ms. Stanford is in custody. Some gangsters wanted to harass her, but she hit them. Then she lay
down on a chair and slept."
Micle told Colbert what he had investigated, hesitated for a while, and said, "Mr. Steele, you still care
about Ms. Stanford. Why do you treat her like this?"